here's the scene. I'm first night ever(thursday) wandering around the esplanade alone, passing up the GOBS andd GOBS of what I consider to be psy-crap (to each their own) then I come across 2 furred out guys sitting behind a couple of machines making live loops. they cross over eachother and move with the fluidity of one person. the camp was some radio station and I never got a chance to talk to the guys, if anyone can help, let me know, this was magic.

hmm
there were three of us on stage that night, and only one of us in fur...so that may have been us, not sure. we were performing at K-Svert, the radio station. More of our music is available at www.katfive.com It is an unfortunate fact that during the week someone ended up turning off the vcr recorder at k-svert, so very few of the performances, including us, were archived. I guess you had to be there.
darkat
via the chickenfish

chickenfish chickenfish you are not a pelican
chickenfish chickenfish your love is like a flea
chickenfish chickenfish your fins are so delicate
chickenfish chickenfish chicken of the sea

Are you guys headin out to the playa again this year --
Some Austin peeps are on the Esplanade and I would like to throw a party there one night and have you guys perform -- They will have a sound system and lights etc...

oh I am sad so sad
I will not be on the playa this year, I will be slaving for the man
slaving for the man
I try and do the best I can
but then I find myself
slaving for the man
I wish I could be on the playa
to play some funky jams
if I dont pay the rent
I sleep in a tent
thats why
I'm slaving for the man